Twelfth Doctor (
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nexus_crossings2018-01-11 05:36 am
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Many happy? returns
It has been some time since the Doctor has been here. He was off facing yet another battlefield. It was meant to be his last. He has no idea how he ended up here, of all places.
He clothes are in a tattered mess and covered in soot. His body, is surprisingly unscathed. Well, now it is. 'State of grace'. It can happen with regeneration. When one is refusing or debating the entire process.
He turns to face the TARDIS. "Why have you brought me here?" When his beloved ship didn't answer him he sighs and starts to walk away from her. "Fine. But I'm not leaving. I'm staying and if this is where I die, so be it."
He walks along, not really wanting to sit. If he sits it might happen and he's not going to do that again. He's muttering to himself. "I can't keep on being somebody else. Why isn't it ever anybody else's turn? Why can't I just rest? Just once?"
[ooc: available in post-Doctor Falls and Twice Upon a Time flavours, depending if you want spoilers or not.]
He clothes are in a tattered mess and covered in soot. His body, is surprisingly unscathed. Well, now it is. 'State of grace'. It can happen with regeneration. When one is refusing or debating the entire process.
He turns to face the TARDIS. "Why have you brought me here?" When his beloved ship didn't answer him he sighs and starts to walk away from her. "Fine. But I'm not leaving. I'm staying and if this is where I die, so be it."
He walks along, not really wanting to sit. If he sits it might happen and he's not going to do that again. He's muttering to himself. "I can't keep on being somebody else. Why isn't it ever anybody else's turn? Why can't I just rest? Just once?"
[ooc: available in post-Doctor Falls and Twice Upon a Time flavours, depending if you want spoilers or not.]
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"oh right, right sorry." She tucks her tail and feet under herself making her seem a bit smaller. "ahem, I was just wondering if there wasn't someone..or thing ya like to see or do..before..anything happens." She tries to explain. Why did she have the problem of either being too long-winded rambling or cryptic on accident?
She sighs a little.
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Seeing River, Susan, or even Missy would be nice. Though he has mixed thoughts about Missy, since she abandoned him.
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"oh." She murmurs softly and sadly. And then asks warmly, "Are..you hungry or anything?" determined to at least make sure he was comfortable as she could make him. Seeming to be striking out on most talking points at the moment.
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But, he still doesn't know what that has to do with him, oh well.
"No. Tired, mostly."
Exhausted. Physically, mentally, spiritually. He's done and still he needs to decide.
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She blinks up at him, She had hoped he liked them a least a little. She hoped he didn't feel like Doyle did later on with the 'loathing' and people badgering him.
"Ah I see." She murmurs and nods and pulls out a folded shock blanket and tries to gently place it behind his head as she held it in her teeth at an edge. And gently stood on her hind back paws .
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And that's just from Telly.
He allows her to put the blanket around him and even helps a bit. He knows it won't help him, but if it helps her, well...
"Thank you. You don't really need to fuss over me, though. I just need to make the decision. I'm really okay with either option at this point."
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"Do you have a favorite or two?" She asks warmly. "I rather have a fondness for the Great Mouse Detectivetective myself. " She murmurs softly and tenderly.
"Your most welcome. " She murmurs brightly and checks his vitals again. Her face softens and she nods, before sitting down again.